Chapter 80
On the second day, Lin Ziyu woke up stretched from the dream, but when she saw the scene in front of her, her eyes suddenly widened.

How could it be a carriage?

And only her?

Isn't she dead?

Lin Ziyu hastily opened the curtain of the car, but he didn't expect to see the four Rujia sisters.

She's still alive, whew, she wiped off her cold sweat.

"Where are they?" Lin Ziyu glanced ahead, but couldn't see it because of his poor sight.

He won't abandon her and go first?

"Young master, don't worry, the great prince and the third prince are in the carriage ahead!" Ru Qing replied to her.

Knowing that he didn't abandon her, Lin Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, but when she thought of something, she called out again, "Then shouldn't I ride a carriage with the third prince?"

"You caught the wind and cold, and you were afraid of infecting the Third Prince, so I asked you to go back to your carriage."

"When did I catch the wind and cold?"

Leng Changjue made up this nonsense as soon as he heard it.

Lin Ziyu was in a hurry, he opened the curtain and was about to jump, but was stopped by Ruqing.

So in the next few days, Lin Ziyu was unable to make direct contact with Leng Changjue.

Let alone living with him.

Ugh.

This situation continued until the day before approaching Los Angeles, when the house they lived in suddenly caught fire, and the fire spread very quickly to Leng Changjue's house.

Lin Ziyu happened to get up and set fire to his book, ready to secretly go to Leng Changjue, but he didn't want to witness this scene with his own eyes.

"Little brother?" Lin Ziyu's expression changed drastically in fright.

As soon as the words fell, there was an angry shout from behind——

"Lin Ziyu!"

Lin Ziyu turned around and saw a mighty bodyguard walking towards him.

Who else would be the leader besides Leng Changfeng?

The guards were all cold and cold, but Xuan Ce and the others were nowhere to be seen.

The key is that the torch in her hand is burning vigorously!
Suddenly, she understood something.

Just when Leng Changfeng was about to ask questions, she suddenly stuffed the fire bag into her pocket and grabbed Leng Changfeng's hand, "Little brother, the third prince's house is on fire, let's go and put out the fire."

Leng Changfeng didn't expect this to happen. He was dragged so unexpectedly by her that he was dragged into the fire room.

The fire inside the house was huge, Leng Changfeng threw Lin Ziyu away, and rushed out the door, but he didn't want to be hugged by Lin Ziyu's ankle.

"Little brother, I'm afraid, don't leave me."

Lin Ziyu looked at him pitifully.

Leng Changfeng pulled her away in disgust, but he didn't want her to hug her so tightly that he couldn't pull her away for a while.

In the end, in a panic, he pulled her hard and brought her out of the fire together.

After leaving the post station, he threw the man on the ground full of stones, which made Lin Ziyu cry out in pain.

The four Rujia sisters came to pull her, but were stopped by other guards.

Even her wealth was controlled by them.

The rest of the guards rushed to put out the fire, but in the end they could only watch helplessly as the fire eroded the entire station.

Lin Ziyu wanted to rush in several times, but was held down by the guards. In the end, he could only look at the scorching flame and hold back his scalding tears.

Finally, seeing that his third younger brother had no chance of surviving, Leng Changfeng began to reprimand Lin Ziyu.

"Say, why did you set fire to kill the Third Prince?"

Lin Ziyu knew that he would say that, and looked up pitifully, "I didn't."

"No, with so many eyes watching, you still want to quibble?" Leng Changfeng yelled at the guards, "Come here, find her arsonist loot."

Lin Ziyu shrank back, but was still caught by the guards, and the salty pig's hand stretched straight into her pocket.

Lin Ziyu narrowed his eyes, just about to bite someone, but he didn't want to hear a familiar voice suddenly from a distance.

"stop."

Lin Ziyu was startled, and looked up in surprise to see——

That blue dress, standing in the wind, unstained by the wind and dust, fascinated her heart and soul in an instant.

It turned out...it turned out that he was not in the fire.

(End of this chapter)

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